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Chapter 1702 Yan Anran Cried

The train left for a day and the sun was shining when it arrived in Beijing.

The two walked along the train station for half an hour but didn't get a taxi. Yan Anran felt dry mouth and picked up the water bottle and shook it. He was already drunk when he came.

When I looked up, I saw a jelly sold on the roadside and said, "Wei Qian, I'm very thirsty. Let's go and eat jelly before leaving. It's still early anyway, so I'll go back and get back."

"Yeah." Wei Qian responded and sat down with Yan Anran.

The jelly sells a small stall, without a storefront, with three or four tables, two or three people sitting there drinking tea and chatting, and it looks like they are on the way.

The two found a table to sit down quickly. A woman in an apron came over and asked with a smile, "What do you two want to order?"

Yan Anran said, "I'm thirsty, just give us two bowls of jelly and pour us water."

"Okay, let's come here." The woman turned around and brought two bowls over and filled them with them. "Please use them, if you are hungry, you still want to eat, we have all kinds of dishes here."

Yan Anran remembered that he and Wei Qian had been on the train for so long. When he came back, he didn't have time to bring anything. He only ate two bowls of instant noodles. He asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something else?"

Wei Qian brought the cup to drink tea, ate all the jelly, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, no need."

He said while drinking, and choked inadvertently, turned around and coughed violently. Yan Anran immediately got up and stroked his back, "How old is he? He can still choke when drinking water."

The woman next to him filled Wei Qian's tea bowl again and said with a smile, "I see that the two of you just got married, look at it so hot."

Yan Anran suddenly turned red, took two steps back, and stammered, "I'm wrong, we, no, don't talk nonsense."

The woman hurriedly slapped herself in the mouth, "Look at me, I'll talk nonsense without asking clearly. Don't mind both of you."

Yan Anran lowered her head and held the tea bowl to drink tea.

"Two guys use it slowly, please greet me if you have something to do." The woman spoke quickly and said jokingly and went to work on something else.

Wei Qian looked up and said, "It is easy for a lonely man and a widow to be misunderstood when they are outside, so don't take it to your heart."

Yan Anran shook his head quickly, "No."

Wei Qian took another sip of tea and hesitated, "Yan Anran, have you ever thought about getting married again?"

Yan Anran looked up, "What?"

"You are a woman, you will still get married after divorce. Your family has no plans?" Wei Qian asked tentatively.

Yan Anran laughed at himself and said, "Where is a divorced woman who is easy to marry? Besides, if I meet someone like Huo Xuan again, I might as well not marry. It would be better to keep my parents."

"If someone wants to marry you, you can take care of your parents with you, would you like?" Wei Qian asked again.

Yan Anran chuckled, "Where is such a good thing? Can I still support my parents if I marry me?"

"What if there is one? Would you consider it?"

Yan Anran frowned, "What do you mean?"

Wei Qian originally wanted to tell Yan Anran about Boss Sun, but the two were now outside, and there were people living around him. It was inconvenient to talk about the fact that Yan Anran's marriage was so inconvenient, so he said, "It's okay, I'll just ask."

Yan Anran felt that Wei Qian was a little strange, but he didn't ask again.

After drinking tea, they ate another bowl of jelly and continued on their way.

Fortunately, they stopped the taxi and finally returned to the store at 2:30 in the afternoon. Wei Qian gave Jiang Ruo the receipt of the goods to Mei Xiaoyu, and then told Jiang Ruo about the situation there and Jiang Ruo's warm hospitality with Mei Xiaoyu and Shen Nian.
Chapter completed!
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